Mysticaanjali

A Queen's Quest For Love Through the shadowed corridors of the gold-leaf spires she passes, with burning heart blazing beneath her crown of gold, yet hollowed inside and hungering for love where dreams take root. No jewels nor crowns nor transient praises could snuff out in her soul, because the tie she desired would need to be deep, amazing, and liberating for her to build a new world. Through tempests and tears, she weathered living it all as anxieties echoed through groans in the sea. There has to be someone to shout out her name, whoever that may be, but not for power, fame, or victory. Under the soft silver light of the newly waxing moon, she found the one who would cast the slowing of time. A simple heart, with honest eyes in which love was written in the heavens. And so the quest was at its end, for love was it which could not be distorted by crown. For as even queens, by the changeable fancies of fate, are deserving of a life-giving love. Penned by Mysticaanjali...

Playful Love  She sparked chaos and spice in the kitchen,   In flour's every direction, he went on, "not again!"   "Let's bake cookies!" she said full of cheer,   He muttered,"Oh really? Till morning this will steer."   From the dough came games shared with fun,   With shrieks of laughter, he crawled out of the sun.   And, midnight, pure gold, all of the sweet, starchy creations lay;   There on silvery trays of love they were put on display.   She dashed into the shop for her hoped-for treasure,   With her eyes bright as stars, it was a mystery to treasure.   For solace on the historic side was his phase,   She replaces it with a romance-What an antic in her smiles and grace.   He scowled a little at first. Then he turned the page,   Behind him, her giggles rang cordially on this stage.   But in no time, he found himself chuckling w...

Orange  You are my orange,   sunk into splendor,   sweet of soul,   with just the right zing  To make it all worthwhile.   A splash of juice,   an ardor of taste,   pinch of love,   nothing can ever  Get the best. Penned by Mysticaanjali   "I'm participating in #BlogchatterA2Z" and  blogchatter

"Not Your Silver by V.B.Bonny "Not Your Silver," written by V.B. Bonny, is a deeply moving account of love, resilience, and the wounds of the past. We are introduced to Dr. Eenakshi Kusum-an eternally compassionate pediatrician-and Dr. Ray Jennings-who is brilliant in many ways but struggles with the past's wounds. The two are thus on a parallel path, oppressed by the powers of passion, their internal conflict, and an external unsaid conflict. The details that describe how people relate to one another and heal one another are nicely enunciated between the lines of conflict and redemption; the novel is about how they go about it with their emotional learning styles while feeling quite trapped by their past. Bonny's exquisite style and deep understanding of human emotion make this book a most enjoyable read. "I'm participating in #BlogchatterA2Z" and  blogchatter

Moonlight   As the moonlight glows,  Majestic whispers softly flow.   A love planted under the stars, Immortal, endless, and divine. Morning reflects in her eyes, She walks under consuming skies.   Where the Sun meets the morning,  Their hearts embrace, their souls complete. Penned by Mysticaanjali    "I'm participating in #BlogchatterA2Z" and   Blogchatter